Lil Ole Me

Lyrics

Stack that money we gon' pile it to the ceiling Came from nothing now she want a couple million We gon' have these racks forever what a feelin' She gon' fall in love with me cuz I'm that nigga Throwin' up racks on each occasion we gon' dish 'em out Love my gang just like no other we gon' make it out Tell 'em proceed I need all that in blue hundreds I know she notice me She gon' feel a nigga comin' I got ice on my chest and my stomach Pop a x and I be geeked until the mornin' So much ice up on this key look like a ornament Wrist'll leave a nigga shocked look like its stormin' Walk inside the bank with bands like I'm important I told her leave her last nigga he a dork Let a nigga come get you up out that ford I got plays from L.A. to New York Take a trip with me You gon' see these nigga lames Please don't sit by me, this a whole private plane Lamborghini green, you gon' hop inside and go insane It still ain't shit to me, I been countin' racks since 10th grade